Dream #3

In this scene, you're lying down on your side in the shower, a large walk-in shower like the one we made love in many years ago, tan tiles covering the floor, naked and wet and talking to a friend who is lying beside you. I'm at your feet and I proceed to kiss them. You and your friend both look down at me for a brief moment and choose to ignore me as you continue the conversation that I had halted. 

Of course the idea is there, that this is you, you in the present day and we're not on good terms and here I am literally kissing your feet. But, again, your face is a vague mass of flesh and your body is of your shape but without the finer details. One mark gives you away, a telltale sign that appears at the bottom of your body. A small, round beauty mark placed on the arch of your foot. I make sure to kiss it. I look back up to you. Still busy in conversation, ignoring me or not even realizing that I'm still here, waiting for you to beckon me up to your lips.